by Weaver F.

Sex on the New Year´s Eve Party
The party was for the most part ok, but it seemed to lack a little intensity. Carrie, was looking hot though. This was our second date, and I couldn't believe just how damn sexy she looked in her black dress, and her sexy shapely legs. Carrie's hair looked great too. She'd had her black tresses highlighted with streaks of red-blonde... making her look all the more alluring. The thing I liked most was that although Carrie was wearing make-up... she used only enough to highlight her natural beauty.
Carrie seemed a little quite most of the night, I was beginning to wonder if she were having a good time. "Are you alright Carrie?" "Sure... it's just that this party is a little on the boring side." "I know what you mean." Carrie got a twinkle in her sexy brown eyes saying, "Well.... why don't we find a place to ourselves and have our own little party." Then Carrie looked from side to side... then she reached down and grabbed my crotch and gave me a squeeze saying, "You know what I mean?" "Oh ya baby... Oh ya." I could feel my cock starting to tingle in the palm of Carrie's hand as she squeezed my growing cock and cooed so sexy. A smile graced her sweet lips as I grew to my full girth.
Grabbing a bottle or two of champagne we made our way up the stairs to the balcony room... an area of the house that was taped off while being remodeled. But the couch there looked comfortable and was not covered. We could look down on the people below us as they partied. Hidden from view, Carrie placed her arms around my neck kissing me even more passionately than before. Carrie's passion was growing by the second as we kissed, as she ground her thigh against my crotch. I pulled her dress up and slid my hands under her dress and cupped her sweet ass, she was only wearing a thong. I unzipped the back of her dress about half way, pushing the front open exposing the most perfect tits I'd ever laid eyes one. Carrie had beautiful breasts, large aureole's and very hard and sensitive nipples. I cupped her left breast in my hand, taking her nipple into my mouth, sucking it and flicking it with my tongue. Carrie was moaning and tugging at my zipper, sliding it down as she slipped her fingers into the opening.
